The Strongest Player in Sports

The second game, the hand serve game!

"Look up!"

The hand looked calm and reminded him to pat the tennis ball.

"cut!"

Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat down, and although he felt a little unhappy, his eyes were full of vigilance.

The game just now severely hit his confidence, no matter how proud he is, he still has to admit the strength of his hand.

"This ball won't bounce!"

As soon as the hand's words fell, the tennis ball violently raised, and his arm waved down.

boom!

The hitting sound oscillated, and a light yellow beam cut through the halftime.

Before Echizen Ryoma could understand what this meant, the tennis ball fell to the ground and stopped following a round of rotation.

"What are you kidding?!"

Echizen Ryoma fell in love directly, and looked at the tennis ball on the ground with an incredulous face.

Everyone knows that in serve, you have to wait for the tennis ball to bounce before you can hit back, otherwise it will be handled as flagrant foul.

But the ball of the hand cannot be bounced by serve. It can be said that it is an unsolvable ball.

"This time it's zero serve!"

"That kid Echizen is really unlucky!"

"Without a merciful hand, who can resist?"

The middle school students whispered.

For Zongshen and others, zero serve is not a great skill.

But for elementary schools and junior high schools, this trick is completely unsolvable.

Echizen Ryoma wants to crack this trick, which is basically impossible.

"hateful!"

"If you can't hit the ball back"

The arrogance on Echizen Ryoma's face had disappeared, cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

He is a quick-minded person, and he can see through the impact of this ball at a glance.

If you can't crack this trick, let alone this game, he won't even want to score in the later serve game.

"Second ball!

The calm voice of the hand came.

what!

Throw the ball, jump, swing.

A set of actions like clouds and flowing water make people's eyes bright.

The tennis ball flew and fell to the ground.

boom!

The impact sounded, and the ball spun quickly after landing, and then rolled backwards.

"not good,!"

Echizen Ryoma was startled and rushed out.

Racquet reached the ground and wanted to pick up the ball.

But before touching the tennis ball, the vigor from the swing made the tennis ball roll, and finally hit the net.

30--0!

Zero type serve scored two points.

"hateful!"

Echizen Ryoma pursed his mouth, a little upset.

If the handist has been using this kind of serve, he would never want to get a point.

The match continues.

But there is obviously no suspense in this game.

The third ball, zero serve.

40--0!

The fourth ball, zero serve.

2--0!

From the start of the match to the present, in just ten minutes, Echizen Ryoma has lost two games in a row and is about to be completely crushed by his hand.

"Not an opponent at all!

Echizen Ryoga sighed.

Although the match is not over yet, he has already guessed the result.

Knowing that his brother wants to win, it is basically impossible.

"Isn't this normal?"

Zongshen grinned, showing white teeth.

Echizen Ryoga, who was originally depressed, saw Zongshen's triumphant appearance again, and suddenly became unhappy to the extreme.

But he had no choice but to hold back, with a helpless expression on his face.

On court, the third game begins.

Echizen Ryoma serve bureau.

He patted the tennis ball lightly, and racquet was held tightly by his right hand.

"You should be left-handed?"

Shoujia said suddenly.

"what?"

"Echizen is left-handed?"

"This kid, even daring to match with Shoujia!"

When people heard this uproar, they couldn't believe it.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

Sanada snorted coldly.

For him, if he is strong and uses a hand he is not good at to match, it is called hidden strength.

But if you are crushed and do not use your full strength, this is arrogance and ignorance.

"Very unwise choice!

Yukimura shook her head.

In the face of a strong enemy and hide your strength, you will only suffer in the end.

"cut!'

Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat and replaced racquet on his left hand.

"Now the match has just begun!"

Echizen Ryoma, who exchanged racquet, seemed to have restored his previous self-confidence.

what!

The voice falls and serves quickly.

Echizen, who has swapped his left hand, is stronger than before, regardless of his swing speed or his hitting power.

"not enough!"

Hearing the piercing sound, the hand's eyes flashed, but he was still unmoved.

The strength of the calf muscles exploded, and the body rushed away.

People only saw an afterimage passing by, his figure appeared before the tennis ball.

"Even this trick was taught to your brother?"

Seeing this, Irie asked curiously.

""1 Not only is Kunimitsu, the other members of Seigaku also know this trick more or less!"

"Said the most powerful one is Sanada!"

Zongshen chuckled.

The trick he said is a burst of muscle power.

All the members of Seigaku are more or less capable, and Sanada develops this trick and gradually creates a movement like Thunder.

When all middle school students heard this, there was a touch of envy in their eyes.

Especially the few players from Rikkai.

Other schools may not have powerful ministers, so envy is also envied.

But Rikkai is very different, their minister is Echizen Ryoga.

But the opponent usually doesn't care about anything, and doesn't guide the players in training like Zongshen.

For a while, the members of Rikkai looked at Ryoga with a bit of anguish.

"Ahem~"

Echizen Ryoga felt these resentments and was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Then pretended not to know anything, and continued to watch the match.

on court.

Echizen Ryoma looked at the ball in shock.

Because the speed of the ball is too fast, so fast (good for Zhao Qian) that he can't react.

I just wanted to rush out to fight back, but the tennis ball has already bounced out.

15--0!

"hateful!"

Echizen Ryoma looked unwilling.

The skill of zero serve cannot be cracked, and he has nothing to say.

But the ball just now was just a high-speed ball, but it still couldn't hit back. How could this make him accept it.

"Huh~"

Take a deep breath and calm yourself down.

Although he lost a goal, he knew that he could not panic now and had to deal with it calmly.

"drink!"

In a loud shout, racquet waved.

He hit a very tricky corner this time and rushed out of bounds after landing.

"not enough!"

The hand family yells out.

The body swept across halftime like lightning, easily hitting it back.

The match between the two sides became more intense.

But the hand did not show mercy and began to completely suppress Echizen Ryoma.

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